| Scottish songs - 1816 - 320 էջ
...Do you wait till I shrink from the pain ? Xo ! the son of Alknomook shall never complain. Bemember the wood where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which...from your nation away: Now the flame rises fast; ye exult in my pain; But the son of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land where my father is... | |
| 1819 - 792 էջ
...Whysoblowf Dovouwai, till f shrink from my pain? No f the son of Alnomoc will never complain. Remember the wood where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which we bore from your nation away. Now the flame rúes fast ! you exult in my pain; But the son of Alnomoc shall never complain. 1 go to the land where... | |
| New elegant extracts - 1823 - 402 էջ
...slow? Do you wait till I shrink from the pain? No, the son of Alknomook will never complain. Remember the wood where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which we bore from your nation away — Now the fire rises fast, you exult in my pain, But the son of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land... | |
| Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 470 էջ
...Do you wait till I shrink from the pain? •No, the son of Alknomook will never complain. Remember the wood where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which we bore from your nation away — Now the fire rises fast, you exult in my pain, But the son of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land... | |
| Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 406 էջ
...? Do you. wait till I shrink from the pain? No, the son of Alknomook will never complain. Remember the wood where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which we bore from your nation away — Now the fire rises fast, you exult in my pain, But the son of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land... | |
| Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 էջ
...Do you wait till I shrink from the pain ? No! the son of Alknomook ,shall never complain. Remember the wood where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which...from your nation away. Now the flame rises fast; ye exult in my pain; But the son of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land where my father is... | |
| Alexander Dyce - 1825 - 472 էջ
...Do you wait till I shrink from the pain? No ; the son of Alknomook shall never complain . Remember the wood, where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which...bore from your nation away: Now the flame rises fast ; you exult in my pain ; But the son of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land where my father... | |
| Alexander Dyce - 1827 - 486 էջ
...? Do you wait till I shrink from the pain? No; the son of Alknomook shall never complain. Remember the wood, where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which we bore from your nation awav : Now the flame rises fast ; you exult in my pain ; But the son of Alknomook can never complain.... | |
| 1834 - 358 էջ
...?—do ye wait till I shrink from the pain • No! the son of Alknomook will never complain. Remember the wood where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which...from your nation away ! Now the flame rises fast, you exult in my pain, But the son of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land where Tny father... | |
| England - 1835 - 794 էջ
...Do you wait till I shrink from the pain ? No ! the son of Alknomook shall never complain. Remember the wood where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which...from your nation away. Now the flame rises fast ; ye exult in my pain ; But the son of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land where my father is... | |
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